《Betrayed by Alpha : The Wolf's revenge》全部章節：第 41 章 - 第 50 章

Ronan’s POVMy hands shook at my sides as Silas’s words repeated in my brain, over and over again like a death sentence. My biggest, darkest fear was coming to life right in front of me, much sooner than I had ever prepared for. The web was closing in around my neck, and I was completely trapped between the woman my wolf craved and the royal contract that kept me from a bloody pack war.From the corner of the bedroom, Vexley let out a sharp, bitter scoff. The sound was cold, mocking, and filled with a deep, cutting pain that tore straight through my chest."Well, there you have it, Prince Ronan," she said. Her voice dropped, dripping with pure sarcasm and deep hurt. She picked up her hand bag off my wooden desk with a violent, angry jerk that sent a few loose papers flying to the floor. "It looks like your little fairy tale is over before it even started. Go downstairs. Go on with your grand royal wedding plans, marry your perfect, high-ranking princess, and forget that a common g

Ronan’s POV The silence that stretched between us was heavy and suffocating. My father did not look at me immediately. He stood up from his central throne, and walked over to the tall glass windows that looked out over the entire territory of the Bloodmoon Pack. His hands were folded behind his back, his posture rigid and unyielding."Do you think I am a fool, Ronan?"His deep, rumbling voice broke the silence between us. He did not turn around to face me, but I could see the reflection of his fierce eyes in the dark glass.I swallowed hard, keeping my back straight as I sat in my chair. "I don't know what you mean, Father. I already explained my reasons to the council. Professor Kael’s tactical warfare exam is incredibly demanding, and if I fail to secure an A grade—""Enough!" my father roared, suddenly turning around with a violent swiftness that made his cape fly through the air. He slammed his fist onto the table, the sound echoing off the ceiling like a gunshot. "Do not sit

Ravenna’s POV The pain and hesitation in Ronan's eyes did nothing to soften me.If anything, it only made my anger burn hotter.I could see the longing written all over his face. A part of him clearly wanted to reach for me, to close the distance between us and stop fighting whatever he was feeling.Yet he remained frozen in place.Something was holding him back—something powerful enough to overcome even his deepest instincts.I couldn't understand it.Why was he resisting so hard?Why did he look at me like he wanted me more than anything, yet refuse to take a single step forward?The mystery frustrated me more than I cared to admit."I am done wasting my breath on you," I hissed, turning on my heel. I grabbed my bag and stormed out of his executive office, slamming the door behind me so hard the glass panels rattled.I marched down the corridor, my breath coming in short, angry gasps. But I didn't even make it to the end of the hallway before I heard his heavy boots sprinting afte

Ravenna’s POVThe look on Ronan’s face had been absolutely priceless—he was a man completely starved, standing on the edge of a cliff I had built for him. But my triumph lasted for only a fraction of a second.The moment I stepped past the hallway leading toward the palace’s main exit, a sharp, suffocating scent hit my nose.*Thalia.*She stood in the middle of the hallway, her arms folded tightly across her chest. It was clear she had been waiting for us.The moment her eyes landed on us, a storm of anger flashed across her face.She looked like someone who had been waiting for this exact moment.She had clearly been waiting for me to leave his mother's wing. The moment her blazing eyes locked onto my face, she stepped forward, completely blocking my path."Well, well, look who it is," Thalia sneered, her voice dripping with pure hatred. "The little gutter rat finally crawled out of the royal quarters. Tell me, Vexley, does it make you feel important to play dress-up and kiss up to

Ronan’s POVThalia stood frozen between the two elite guards, her entire body rigid with disbelief.Her dark eyes widened as she stared at me, looking as though she couldn't comprehend what she had just heard.The order placing her under house arrest seemed leaving her completely stunned."You... you must be joking, Ronan," Thalia whispered, a manic, disbelieving laugh bubbling up from her throat."You are placing me under house arrest? The daughter of the northern Grand Alpha? In your own palace? You have completely lost your mind.""I have never been more serious in my entire life, Thalia," I stepped closer. "Look at what your psychotic jealousy has done. Look at her! Your malicious, wicked nature is the exact reason why I have hesitated to finalize this marriage for three years. I have sat back and watched you act superior to everyone in this court. I have watched you bully the servants, threaten the staff, and treat this entire pack like your personal playground. But targeting a